The world turns cold, sullen and dark. The very blood in his veins turns to ice. His eyes swim with darkened madness, his spine straightens as his voice escapes in a shrill unwavering broken howl.
He sinks back onto the bed, darkened eyes staring off into space. His mind at a full silence, a haunting stop.
The rush of feet and the hushed sounds of voices fills his ears.
"The young Alpha has become crazed, ferral, and unweildy."
The air in his lungs grows heavy as he gasps on his breath. His fingers clench and claw at the bed below him. His jaw clenches and extends as his body rockets forwards.
Caleb's eyes clamping closed as his ears fill with the maddening screams, pleas, and terror haunting his dreams.
His eyes shift with a mix of darkness and madness. They dart upwards as a heavy unweilding roar escapes. His mouth snaps outwards as it twists and cracks. Carnal teeth extend and shred through his skin as it shifts into a muzzle.
His claws shredding through the floor as his body jolts swiftly. A single off-putting rattle of metal has his wolf's eyes darting towards the door. His vision blurs out as his body is pushed towards the closest exit.
He rams into the window to his side, it easily gives way. Shattered glass rains down around him as his paws land harsh and unwavering against the dirt, his only physical tether to the world.
Void lifeless eyes dart around the wooded surroundings. A momentary rest before his body rockets forwards through the wood, his muzzle snapping with a defining howl.
Pushing him further and faster, his eyes zoned to the furthest place. He can see it just barely peaking through the woods, he can make out the darkened exterior to his personal cage.
Everything tunnels as his body rockets forwards, he takes no head to the piercing scream that erupts through the air. The ache in his bones calling for a reprieve from the pain filling his whole form.
His paws dig into the earth as he stills before the castle. His teeth clench together when he feels an ill sickness creep through his bones.
He can almost hauntingly feel the fear which looking upon his home now causes. He feels it creeping against his fur, breathing against his neck in a ghostly manner.
His muzzle snaps unto itself, his body shakes as he jolts. His void eyes shift downwards as he silently lets a whimper escape.
His eyes close and open swiftly as he pushes the feeling back down. Void lifeless eyes once again peak unto the world, his breath strains a little as he takes his first step towards his home.
It takes only but a second before he crashes through the front door. He rams into the double doors as he skids against the wooden floor. His muzzle turns into a swift smirk as his eyes reflect the monster creeping through his veins.
He creeps further into the castle beyond the entry and towards its center. He moves a bit slow but calculated through the halls.
"She was so close. I felt her very breath."
The storm brewing through his eyes darkens as he moves. He can feel his human counterpart's very will waver. It feels like a slight ache that's now growing into a pit of despair.
"S-she felt so tiny, so very frail."
His chest aches as he moves further into the castle. He moves passed the throne room, his eyes zoned to the two gilded thrones within. His teeth digging into his cheek as he pushes himself towards the main room.
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Alpha's Perfect Breed
WerwolfAt a year old she was just a happy, bouncy baby. By the time she turned two the home was filled with numerous sets of giggles. When she turned 3 there were many words and even a new friend but when she turned 4 everything changed. The once smiling a...